A long and touching story behind all this but I...
Take a deep breathe with a slow exhale...

Like a grand thief she arrived
The one they name Katrina...

I stand and gaze at hallowed grounds
What once stood is no more...

Dedicated to one who once was my uncle and now is...
The first thirteen had some meanings...

After crossing through the valley of depression
We come to a brightly colored rainbow...

Today is the anniversary of my Aunt's brother's...
A savior, a true hero...

Hair of red and sparkling eyes
A smile more brilliant than any sunrise...

For us he picked up His cross
Offered suffering to Christ...

You’ve taken my mother
and in a sense my father too...

To a mother that lost her child
From a child that lost her mother...

In the days of yore,
The times of Camelot...

Some days it is raining
The drops fall from the skies...